Another day under my belt.
- It feels good to not worry if I have enough beer or wine to get through the evening.
- It feels good to wake up without that fuzzy, cloudy feeling.
- It feels good to not count the cans/check the level in the bottle the next morning. ("Oh Fuck! I drank that much!?!")
I feel good. I know I can do this. I know it won't be as easy as it has been these last few days. Alcohol is not my friend. It has never been may friend. I look back at all the stupid human tricks I did while drunk and it makes me shudder, like how am I still alive? But that's for another time...
Goodnight!
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